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Hugo eventually decided that complain about other wolves beliefs won't accomplish anything, and lowered his head until he felt the ground underneath his chin. Within seconds, the large wolf's mind had been completely cleared while he fell into a deep sleep.
It was when Hugo had fallen asleep Kugen had noticed how thirsty he was. The little cub got to his feet and began lumbering away from Hugo. He gave one final glance at the sleeping wolf before trudging away in a direction which he hoped would lead him to river. Kugen's brown fur slowly began to blend into the darkness of night, and within a minute or two, the little bear was no where to be seen.
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Kugen soon grew tired of wandering for what seemed like miles for him, and felt fairly disappointed that he hadn't found a place to drink yet. He quickly decided that he needed a place to rest. A couple of seconds later, Kugen noticed a small hole. The little cub realized that a somewhat familiar scent was emitting from the hole. Kugen let out a little grunt of confusion as he approached the aperture and peeked in.
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OOC: I completely forgot this thread even existed D:
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Kugen peeked into the aperture and flinched. There, stuffed into the little cave where a group of decaying wolf corpses, laying in their own dried blood. The body closest to the entrance of the hole was a rather skinny she-wolf, laying there with neither her ears, or her paws. Half of her face had been torn off to reveal her shattered skull. The wolf's one remaining eye stared imploringly, but blankly at Kugen who's lips parted as he let out a terrified cry. The stench of the rotting flesh almost choked Kugen as he sprinted away while still screaming, hoping he could flee from the horrid scene and never see something like it again. But to his dismay, the next scene he discovered would haunt him for years to come.
Hugo still lay asleep in the camp, still unaware of Kugen's absence.
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"Wha..?" Hugo began to mutter as he woke up, but stopped when he discovered Kugen wasn't by his side. Hugo immediately got to his feet and glanced around the den, untill he found out, Kugen was no where to be seen. The crooked necked wolf suddenly remembered Swift's hostility towards Kugen when he arrived, and how he had been one that was frequently complaining about the bear cub. Hugo let out a furious snarl before turning towards Swift and growling "Alright Swift... what have you done to him?"
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Name- Duskkit
Rank wanted- Kit
Descripition-
Personality- Duskkit is an incredibly enigmatic kit. He barely speaks and is unusually intellegent. He never seems to act like a regular kit.
Gender- Male
History- Nothing much really, could be an unborn kit if anyone wants him as their son
Mate/Crush/Kits- None/None/None
Other- Hi :)
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Hugo glared at Echo as walked away. The only thing that prevented Hugo from assaulting Echo was the presence of the other wolves.
Laying in front of Kugen, was a bear who had her neck snapped and twisted in almost a full circle as she lay in a pool of her own dried blood. Kugen stared wide eyed at the other bear until he realized that this was his deceased mother.
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Kugen let out a pitiful wail as he curled up next to his dead mother, unaware of Wisp's presence. Kugen whimpered as he shivered with sadness next to his mother, unaware of her blood soaking his fur. Being traumatized by this horrid scene, Kugen could only hope this was a bad dream. "Mommy! Mommy please! I'm having a nightmare and I can't wake up!" The orphaned cub wailed pitifully. (Remember, Kugen is speaking bear language so wolves are currently unable to understand what hes saying)
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Mudclaw quickly realized that no would answer his question and took one final glance at Cavernpaw. Although the morbid tom hated Cavernpaw with all his heart, he couldn't help but feel sorry for poor apprentice.
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Cat Name: Husk, later named Granitekit
Rank: Kit
Age: 3 moons
Gender: Male
Kin: Unkown
Appearance: An incredibly skinny kit with shaggy and dirty fur. His bedraggled pelt along with his crooked ears closely resemble brown granite witch perfectly matches with his dull brown eyes. Granitekit suffers from paralysis in the muscles in his lower facial region after an enigmatic incident, rendering him perpetually frowning. Only his slanted brown eyes reveal his emotions. Despite being very skinny, Gravelkit possesses an unmatched strength which could easily crush a rabbit's skull.
Personality: Granitekit is a fairly dumb kit compared to others and is partially deaf in his left ear. The shy kit never really speaks unless he feels it is completely necessary. He speaks in third person for an unknown reason while refusing to reveal anything about his past.
Mate/Crush(Optional): None
History(Optional): The unusual kit was found one day covered with bleeding wounds and scars while standing next to a corpse in equally bad condition. He was brought to the camp and cared for despite being loathed by the other cats in the clan. When asked what his name was, he simply replied "Husk". Strangely, this was the only information the clan got from him. Whenever he was asked about his past, he would only shake his head or scream "NO NO NO NO!"
Other(Optional): Maybe the little story above could become a plot... that is if you agree.
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Name: Onyxtail
Gender: Male
Rank: Deputy
Personality: Onyxtail is a loyal, yet stubborn tom lacking a sense of humor. He only speaks when he finds it necessary... unfortunately that is all the time.
Appearance: Onyxtail is incredibly tall and skinny while being coated by a dark onyx colored pelt. The dark tom bears a yellow glare that would even cause dogs to curl up and wail for mercy.
Mate/Crush: None/ Secretly has a crush on Seastar
Other: Hi
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Name: Husk, later named Granitekit
Gender: Male
Rank: Kit
Appearance: An incredibly skinny kit with shaggy and dirty fur. His bedraggled pelt along with his crooked ears closely resemble brown granite witch perfectly matches with his dull brown eyes. Granitekit suffers from paralysis in the muscles in his lower facial region after an enigmatic incident, rendering him perpetually frowning. Only his slanted brown eyes reveal his emotions. Despite being very skinny, Gravelkit possesses an unmatched strength which could easily crush a rabbit's skull.
Personality: Granitekit is a fairly dumb kit compared to others and is partially deaf in his left ear.
Personality: The shy kit never really speaks unless he feels it is completely necessary. He speaks in third person for an unknown reason while refusing to reveal anything about his past.
Kin: Unkown
Mate/Crush: None
(if apprentice) Mentor: None
(if kit) Parents: Unkown
Heres also a plot idea: An unusual kit (Granitekit) was found one day covered with bleeding wounds and scars while standing next to a corpse in equally bad condition. He was brought to the camp and cared for despite being loathed by the most of the other cats in the clan. When asked what his name was, he simply replied "Husk". Strangely, this was the only information the clan got from him. Whenever he was asked about his past, he would only shake his head or scream "NO NO NO NO!"
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Name: Bonetail
Gender: Male
Rank: Warrior
Personality (opt.): Meet him.
History (opt.):
Power(s): No actual power, but wears bones of deceased adversaries as armor. He has attached canine teeth to his claws to increase the damage inflicted on enemies.
Appearance: Wears a coyote skull lacking a mandible as a helmet while wearing ribs and spines of miscellaneous creatures on his body. His legs are protected by hollow femurs. Bonetail's pitch black fur is visible through the gaps of his armor at his joints.
Other (opt.): Bonetail's armor slightly decreases his flexibility and mobility.
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OOC: As long as Splashclan doesn't die then I'm fine with anything
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[align=center][font=georgia]username. .::Berg Katt::.
cat name: Gravelkit/Paw/Fur
gender: Male
persona: Gravelkit is an incredibly enigmatic kit who speaks only when he finds it completely necessary. His gravelly voice is rarely heard in the clan, and is the only hint of the mysterious thoughts that go through his mind. It is believed that Gravlkit's silence was caused by the shock of watching his siblings (Spottedkit, Stonekit, and Frostkit) die off. Gravelkit's personality does not change much throught his life other than he grows increasingly irate when he becomes an apprentice, but his wrath soon subsides after his rage caused him to assault a fellow clanmate.
position wanted: Kit
why do you want this position: I want to try something new. I've always been an apprentice or a warrior.
rp sample: (This will just explain what happened to Gravelkit's family)
It was late afternoon, and the sun was just setting. In the center of the camp sat a kit with fur that much resembled brown gravel. His slanted eyes stared blankly at the entrance as they had been ever since he had learned that his sister, Frostkit, had passed away. Gravelkit let out sigh as he finally got to his sore feet and forced them to carry him back to his den. He felt so lonely now. No more siblings. No more mom or dad. No more family. All of them where gone. Mom Gravelkit thought Died giving birth to us. He then glanced at another kit walking by. Dad... ripped to shreds by badgers. The kit continued his short journey to his den. Spottedkit... drowned. The list of his family's demise was reaching its end. Stonekit... broke his neck in accident. Gravelkit sighed before finishing his thoughts Frostkit... bit by a snake. The lone kit sighed again as he turned his gaze towards his paws. He glanced at the setting sun, but quickly blinked turned away from it as he was immediately greeted with a searing pain in his eyes.
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Gravelkit sat in the center of the main den. His eerie gaze followed Eternalpaw until he lost interest which happened rather quickly. The cryptic kit muttered something inaudible before getting to his feet and trudging towards towards nursery.
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Cat's Name: Stonekit
Gender: Male
Rank: Kit
Age: 3 moons
Appearance: A mix between a british shorthair and a persian. Stonekit is characterized by his thick bluish gray fur, round face, and his short muzzle, as well as his unusually stubby legs.
Personality: Despite all the times he has been mocked because of his heritage, Stonekit remains an optimistic individual. He also seems to have inherited his fathers endurance and loyalty. In fact, Stonekit is so loyal he would drown himself if he was told to. Unfortunately, his loyalty seems to go to only one cat... and it certainly isn't Jetstar.
History: Stonekit lives everyday as if it is his last in the clan, mostly because he fears that someday he will be the one to be punished for his father's betrayal.
Mate: None
Crush: None
Kits: None
Other: Stonekit's father was named Granitefur (Just in case he ever needs to be mentioned) and jet.
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